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"Her Ideas

Desiring,

Questioning Eargerness,

Impatient, Breathlessly,

Too Tempting To

Resist"

 

"Straining, Grasped in

Chamber, Loosed Its hold

To Bear

And Beheald stricken

Ultimate Recovery

Fated"

 

"To Seek

Despair, The Very Intensity

Of Bringing Tears

Burned"

 

"Constantly Pitied Thriven

Shall not

Kill

Not Melt But

Embrace Her"

 

"Rise

Till Bitter

Sufferings Are Under

Their Grave. Hence

Her Dearer

Shall

Rejoice"

 

YO! :blowkiss:

Is the above text found poetry? :giggle: If you are asking that :police: then I DON'T KNOW! :clueless:  I don't profoundly :rofl: know what found poetry is. (Sorry :cries: I'm a hopeless case) But I sure do love reading them :faint: However, All I know is that I found this poem :evillaugh:

My english teacher decided to give us a reading setion for any classic novel we can get our hands on  :work:  All I could find was "Wuthering Heights" By :explosion:  Emily Bronte (Though I was desperate for :movingon: "Alice in Wonderland"). So trying not to fall asleep :surrender: while going through this book, I simple began underinging random words and puting them togeather :threaten:to form sentences (I have no clue why I did that :pointandlaugh: Blame Boredom" And I suddenly created a POEM! :cuddle:

Well, I know the poem seems weird but if you read thoroughly without breaking the sentences as I did  ^^;  I do believe there is inner meaning to this piece and I hope you unravel it ;)

 

This is from page 102 of the original, complete and unabridged version of :spotlight-left: Wuthering Heights :spotlight-right: by Emily Bronte - en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wutherin…

 

BYEEEEEEE :D

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Hi Morgan,

I really don't care for "found poetry".

But I seem to recall ( from having to ad it for a University Course about 30 yrs ago)  that the closing passages of this book went something like this:
(The narrator - a visitor to the house on the moors is accosted by the ghost  Catherine tapping on his window as he sleeps, he is told the entire tragic love - triangle story of the three unhappy cahracters, then in the morning he goes out for a stroll on the windy moors and stumbles upon three tombstones and looking down...)

"I wondered who could imagine anything but restful slumbers for the three souls asleep in that quiet Earth."

Now I wonder - have you seen the excellent 1980's New Zealand movie The Quiet Earth...

www.youtube.com/watch?v=QdHoYt…

and can you see a link between that sci-fi and this passage?